When the soldiers under his command heard Nangong Zhinu's words, they immediately stopped, and the guards saw Nangong Zhinu's face pale, and he was crumbling, and he would fall off his horse if he couldn't say it, and then immediately ran towards Nangong Zhinu, and grabbed the horse for Nangong Zhinu, and then glanced at Nangong Zhinu's waist again.

"Quick, pass my order, retreat quickly, don't waste time, let Nangong Shi come over, hurry up!"

Nangong Ji blinked angrily, feeling a little uncomfortable, but at this time he was still holding the reins tightly, still fighting his spirit, if An Shixian saw that it was wrong, he would kill them again, and they would be finished.

The guards frowned, and immediately ordered someone to call Nangong Shi over, and the medical officer was also summoned.

"General!"

Nangong Shi is also covered in blood, he is the commander of the Nangong camp, and he is also the righteous son of Nangong to control anger.

"How can they hurt me, I have never been hurt!"

The medical officer was also shocked when he saw Nangong Zhinu's wound, and he put down the medical box and was about to treat Nangong Zhinu's injury, Nangong Zhinu smiled loudly, and then said loudly and easily.

When all the soldiers heard Nangong Zhi's anger, they were also relieved, and they all began to withdraw their troops under Nangong Shi's arrangement, and Nangong's camp was at the rear, waiting for the battle, not daring to be the slightest sloppiness, God knows when An Shixian will kill again.

Although Nangong is angry, it is easy to say, but the wound is really not easy, he is also a comforting word, now it is the most important thing to stabilize the army's heart, if something happens to him, the army's heart is in chaos, these hundreds of soldiers will definitely be wiped out here.

He forcibly killed Chai Wenquan with one enemy and five in full view, and fought with the other four generals, without falling behind, and also picked the two under the horse, greatly demoralizing Mangyuan, although he repelled a wave of attacks, but he was also seriously injured.

Although the long night is long, it will still end, Nangong has just led the soldiers and horses to retreat, and the heavenly street is already full of a trace of fish belly white.

An Shixian retreated for a while, and when he didn't see Nangong Suppressing Anger catching up, he felt a little unwilling in his heart, and immediately reorganized his troops and horses, and ordered Ye Seventeen to turn back with another Mangyuan general to break Nangong's anger together.

Ye Qiqi sighed slightly, and didn't say anything, just ordered the soldiers and horses, and unhurriedly killed Nangong Zhifu, the other person seemed to understand Ye Qiqi's thoughts, and was also silent, at this time, morale was declining, and it was not suitable to send troops, but An Shixian had already given the order, and he didn't dare to disobey the order, just now he saw that Nangong Zhifu was injured, but he didn't say anything, and it didn't matter if he said it now.

However, after a while, Ye Qiqi came to the battlefield again, there were still battle flags burning, the ground was scorched, where was there still a little vegetation, and the smell of blood came to the wind, looking like hell.

"Chase!"

With an order, the army continued to rush in the direction of Nangong Zhinu's retreat, Nangong Zhinu brought a lot of grain and grass after all, and naturally he couldn't go fast, at this time, Nangong Zhinu also found a place to garrison, and ordered his soldiers to start building fortifications, he knew that An Shixian was suspicious, and he would definitely lead his troops to chase and kill.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see An Shixian, but he waited for Ye Seventeen, this time Ye Seventeen was no longer like Fang Cai, he still remembered the old feelings, so he didn't say anything, just ordered his soldiers to attack Nangong's angry camp.

"Kill!"

The army continued to rush towards the hillside, the soldiers of the Nangong battalion looked serious, and after a moment of effort, they were in good spirits, because behind them was the food and grass they used to survive, if they didn't have these, just with perseverance, let them fight with thousands of elites, they couldn't hold out for long.

After two days of hard work, the soldiers and horses of Mangyuan City rushed towards the hillside like crazy, which really made Nangong feel a headache, and the injuries on his body were really not shallow, and he was lying in the big tent all day, and the whole person was a lot weaker.

"Ahem, General, drink some medicine!"

Nangong Zhi glanced at the guard, frowned, just put the medicine bowl aside, and then said in a deep voice: "Where is there any news from Nanjiao?" ”

Seeing that Nangong Zhi's face was not good-looking, and he hadn't had a good rest in the past two days and nights, he sighed slightly in his heart, just shook his head, and then said in a low voice: "There is no news yet, but come to think of it, there should be news soon!" ”

Nangong was stunned, his eyes were full of worry, he hadn't slept all night, as soon as he closed his eyes, a voice sounded in his ears shouting kill, between the handover of the knife and Ge, where could he still sleep, just like that, the wound was also difficult to heal, and the whole person was much weaker.

"General, let's drink this medicine while it's hot!"

When the guards saw Nangong's angry appearance, their eyes were extremely uncomfortable, but they still grinned and comforted: "General, even if the soldiers and horses of Mangyuan are fierce, they will be more powerful than the barbarians, our big battalion, they can't break it!" ”

Nangong Ji Nu suddenly raised his head, looked at the guard deeply, and grinned again: "You kid, it's very good, it's very good, go down!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the medicine bowl again, like drinking water, drank it in one breath, and then coughed again, and his face was a little bloody, and the guards took a look, but they were a little worried, this is not a healthy ruddy.

"Go down, let me rest for a while, I can't die yet!"

Nangong waved his hand angrily, although he looked a little weak, but his words revealed an unquestionable taste.

The guard's expression was solemn, and then he retreated, and when he went out, he only lifted the half-corner curtain, for fear of bringing in the cold wind outside.

"Kill!"

The horn whimpered, like a wolf's howl, and once again remembered that the history of the disease on the hillside looked tired, but he still subconsciously raised the knife in his hand.

"You must break this place for me tonight, dare to take a step back, cut!"

An Shixian reorganized the team, standing coldly at the foot of the mountain, behind him were thousands of silent iron horses, this time he didn't want to make any mistakes, he wouldn't give Nangong another chance to control his anger.

A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Qiqi's eyes, he glanced at the Overseer Brigade behind him, one of them was holding a ring machete in his hand, his face was full of evil anger, he raised his eyebrows, and didn't say a word, just waiting for An Shixian's order, except for Chai Wenquan, who was killed by Nangong Zhi's anger, and another injured general, the rest of the people were waiting with a solemn face, not squinting, and the whole person was tense.

"Kill Nangong to control anger and break the backer camp!"

An Shixian personally waved the order flag and shouted loudly, and at this time he really had a trace of the demeanor of a general.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Behind the drink should be thousands, a face of evil.

"Ye Seventeen will play the forward, and the other two will attack from the side, if there is a escape, they will not be spared!"

As he spoke, An Shixian stood up from the chariot, personally walked to a war drum, and struck it himself, and at the same time, an arrow rang out for nine days.

"Kill!"

Ye Qiqi got the order, a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes, random like a wild ape howling the moon, holding a long lance, looking towards the mountain, angry and angry, like that arrow, straight into the nine skies.

Nangong Shi watched Ye Qiqi rush over with his soldiers and horses straight on the mountain, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, after two days and nights of hard work, now the Nangong battalion under his command is exhausted, where is the strength to fight again?

"Brothers, the general is resting in the big tent, what should we do, can we disturb the general?"

Nangong Shi stood at the highest place, pulled out a long knife, the green tendons on his head were also flared up, looking terrifying, he asked the soldiers under his command loudly, with a determined face.

In the past two days, Nangong has not been out of the big tent, but he has stayed in the big tent all day, and there are only a few hundred people in the big camp, although no one said it, but seeing the frequent entry and exit of the military medical officers in the big tent every day, where will the soldiers not understand, hearing Nangong Shi talk about it, everyone is immediately shocked.

"Lao Tzu is fighting with them, and he won't let this group of dog mongrels disturb the general's rest!"

A soldier's eyes showed the majestic flames of war, and he took off his armor, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit fire.

"Yes, fight!"

Another soldier also took off his steel helmet and threw it to the ground, there is the first person, naturally there will only be more, there is never a shortage of heroes in the South Prison, and there is no shortage of hot-blooded men.

On the hillside, there is a fire, they are fighting for Nangong to control anger, for the word Nangong, this undefeated glory!

"Kill!"

A big flag rises from the top of the mountain, facing the bright moon, the wind shakes, and the two words on it are revealed, and the word "Nangong" is swaying in the wind, standing still.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Qiqi saw that big flag, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, from the beginning, he had never won, not once, he was really unconvinced!

"Knock Knock"

The war drums were impassioned, and the sound moved for nine days, An Shixian also took off his robe, his face was full of murder, in order to encourage the army, he did not hesitate to go into battle in person, beating the war drums!

"Bang!"

"Ahh

There are constantly war horses falling, wailing and neighing, swords waving, blood-stained robes, people constantly falling, and people constantly getting up.

"You should die too!"

In the middle of the battlefield, a soldier of the Nangong battalion was full of blood, and his intestines were even more cut out, he was shaky, but he refused to fall, smiled fiercely, and pulled the Mangyuan soldier on the opposite side tightly, and bit down his neck.

The most tragic fights are no longer weapons, but their fists, their teeth, their simplest tools.

Before the soldiers of Mangyuan could pull out his ice blade from the enemy's waist, the mouth of the soldier of the Nangong camp had already gnawed on his neck, tightly, he just refused to let go, and the soldiers of Mangyuan on the side were also shocked, and then made up a few more knives, but the soldier did not let go, but the blood flowed more.

"Pull away!"

Another soldier also rushed over, and then desperately tried to pull away, but the other one in front of him grabbed him, shook his head coldly, and his face was a little unnatural.